A love that traveled through time and space, her blood blended with his and they traveled through time together.
He touched her face and said, "Luo, I will always hold your hand so that you will never lose yourself again." His eyes were lifeless, but extremely firm.
The surrounding cherry blossom trees fell one after another. He sat under the tree and played the piano alone. The sound of the piano was melodious and sad... She rushed over with tears and pressed on the strings, shouting: "Stop playing, stop playing!" At this time, there was lightning and thunder. Ming, his eyes were dull, but he shook his head and bit his lower lip, and said stubbornly: "No, Yu'er, I have to wake up Luo." He stroked her hand away, and continued to play her favorite fleeting ball with his bleeding bare hand...
He hugged her, rocked her gently, and looked at him in his arms with charming peach blossom eyes: "Luo'er, don't sleep, okay? We still have to fight side by side..."
The white clothes fluttered independently on the top of the mountain. "Luo'er, what did you say about Shangxie! I want to know you and live forever. There are no mountains and mausoleums, rivers are exhausted, winter thunder shakes, summer rain and snow, heaven and earth merge." He jumped up and said: "Yes, I dare, and you, you, absolutely!!" The cold wind made his clothes rustle...
"I'm sorry, I owe you, I'll pay you back in my next life. Remember, come to me..."
Xiao Jin won't write too complicated articles, this is her debut novel.
Time travel + love + friendship + fantasy + cultivation = "Drunken in a Chonglou and Looking at the Stars and Moon"
The ending is 1 versus 1, non-NP. If you don't like it, please click the little cross in the upper right corner.
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Xiaojin has encountered many things recently and is out of shape.